In that instant, the atmosphere between the two men seemed to be frozen.
Clayton did not show any aggression and looked indifferent with a faint smile on his face.
"So what if I am?"
Eric could not control his anger because the feeling of having his things coveted by others made him very upset.
Clayton was very powerful and mysterious. On the other hand, Eric's business was obviously huge.
In terms of strength, they were both equals.
Soon, Eric regained his composure. Anger was only resentment expressed by the weak, and he did not lose just yet.
His face was sunken in the dark. The fireworks bloomed in front of them, lighting up the sky intermittently, which cast a shadow on his glum face a s he glared at Clayton.
"Mr. Sloan, you're too conceited."
Why would Nicole give Clayton a change when he has a child and such deep affection for his late wife?
Eric knew that Nicole would not succumb to another relationship.
Clayton looked indifferent as he said calmly, "I’m not."
He seemed very confident.
Eric turned his head to the side and swept a cold glance at Toto. Toto instantly responded and went over.
Toto was panting after a few seconds.
He glanced at Clayton, whose eyes were clear and cold, and deliberately said, "Mr. Ferguson, you have to grasp this opportunity to be with Ms. Stanton under the beautiful moonlight. Both of you love each other and should be inseparable..."
Toto pushed Eric’s wheelchair and quickly left Clayton.
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